walking now- slowly.
tentative, tense...
feeling my way..
along. in the cold,
it's hard to feel,
so i look.
at night,
it's hard to see,
so i listen-
loosening up,
i pace myself
more appropriately.
leaves crunching
comes faster-
open road ahead
accelerating, aloof
alternating- attentive.
breaking into a
run i start to
feel. cold air
rushes past as
lights ahead pose
against black
burning through the
night as i race
on until dawn.
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